Chapter 44

Wang Fusheng put down his hoe and looked at the field in front of him. The green wheat seedlings were growing gratifyingly, and he was also happy in his heart. As long as there is no major disaster this year, the harvest will be good after autumn.Peasants don't care about the harvest in the field, what else can they care about.

Just looking at the crops, his wife came, and she shouted from a long distance: "Master, I brought you delicious food!" Carrying a rice basket, she walked over.

Wang Fusheng glanced at his daughter-in-law, smiled, and replied loudly: "I've eaten all the good things these days, and I've gained weight!"

"It's good to be fat, you are blessed." Fusheng's daughter-in-law came up to him, and the couple sat by the path beside the field.

Wang Fusheng saw his wife take out a few white flour steamed buns and a bowl of steamed eggs from the basket, he said, "Why are you so unfrugal, eating white flour steamed buns and steamed eggs, didn't you eat it yesterday!"

Fusheng's daughter-in-law said: "Young master brought it to you, let you make up for it these few days, you can eat it, the young master gave you a lot, enough for you to eat for half a month!"

Wang Fusheng sighed, and said: "Young Dong's family are good people. After a few days of free time, I will go to the woods to hunt some wild animals and send them to Young Dong's family." He picked up the steamed buns and started eating.

Two people walked up the path, a couple holding a child in their arms. The man walked up to him and asked Wang Fusheng, "Dare to ask this elder brother, how can I get to Master Wang's house in Wuli Village?"

His wife was coaxing the child in her arms. The child was small and thin, and looked at Wang Fusheng and his wife timidly in his mother's arms.

Wang Fusheng pointed to the village in the distance, and said: "You can find it when you enter the village. It is very easy to find. The biggest house you see, and a group of people around the door, is the home of Master Wang."

Fusheng's daughter-in-law stood up and asked, "Are you looking for Master Wang, or Young Master Wang? If you are looking for Young Master Wang, you are looking for a doctor, right?"

The man nodded quickly, and said: "Yes, that's right, I'm looking for Young Master Wang. If you're sick, you can go to Ping An's little doctor. That's what someone told me."

Wang Fusheng hummed twice, he was stupid, he was not very good at talking to strangers, he just kept nodding his head: "Yes, our young master's doctor is very good, you must be looking for him!"

Fusheng's daughter-in-law said, "Let's go, I'll take you there. Those who are in charge, I'll send them to see the young master's house first, and then come back to get the basket." The last sentence was said to Wang Fusheng.

The couple was brought into the village by Fusheng's wife. They were far away when they saw a mansion sitting or standing at the door, surrounded by many people. They knew it was the Wang family's mansion.

If you are sick, you can go to Ping An's little genius doctor, it's really good, so many people come to seek medical treatment, doesn't it just show that the little doctor's medical skills are superb!The couple thanked Fusheng for their daughter-in-law, and walked quickly into the crowd with the child in their arms.

Xiantong Academy.

Early in the morning, Cheng Jisheng rushed to the academy, met Qiu Tingxuan first, asked about his illness, and then went to the small courtyard. After giving Qiu Wenpu a pulse, he felt that it was nothing serious, it was just a cold, this kind of minor illness There is no need to rush to invite yourself, Qiu Wenpu can solve it by himself.

When Qiu Tingxuan described the illness to Cheng Jisheng, he naturally would not tell him that his father had prescribed the wrong medicine and had a nosebleed from taking it, but only explained the symptoms at the time of the onset, and although Qiu Wenpu did not test Cheng Jisheng's I agree, but I didn't say that he had taken Guizhi Decoction.

Cheng Jisheng spread the paper on the table, picked up a pen and wanted to write a prescription, when he suddenly thought, what kind of place is this, who is in front of him, why bother to prescribe any medicine, I just need to say people to understand.He laughed and said: "The Mountain Lord is suffering from a minor ailment, just a mere wind and cold, just use a prescription, Guizhi Decoction, no need to add or subtract, just use it directly, one dose will be effective!"

After saying this, Cheng Jisheng suddenly had a bad feeling. Guizhi Decoction is a classic prescription left by Zhang Zhongjing, the medical sage of the Han Dynasty. Fang doesn't know, so what kind of doctor is he? Even people with a little knowledge of medicine know this prescription.If this decoction can cure Qiu Wenpu's little cold, why would he invite himself to do it?Have nothing to do!
Sure enough, this bad feeling was immediately confirmed, and Qiu Tingxuan said: "Wrong!"

Cheng Jisheng didn't realize it for a moment, turned his head and said to him, "Young Master Qiu, what is the point of what he said, the prescription of a holy doctor has been tried and tested by countless people... Oh, you mean that the medicine is not right for the disease. !" He understood Qiu Tingxuan's meaning after a moment of stupefaction, and thought to himself: "No, it's obviously the wind and cold, how could I even misread the wind and cold, how unreasonable it is!"

Qiu Wenpu didn't say much, and stretched out his hand for Cheng Jisheng to sound his pulse again.After a while, Cheng Jisheng said: "There is no doubt that it is the wind-cold. The pulse is large and slow, accompanied by other symptoms. It is obvious that the wind-cold syndrome is manifested. There is absolutely nothing wrong with Guizhi Decoction!"

Although his medical skills have suffered setbacks in front of Wang Ping'an, he has earned his reputation as a miracle doctor for many years. If he can misunderstand the symptoms of wind and cold, he is still called a miracle doctor, not even a quack doctor.So he said this resolutely, without any hesitation.

Qiu Wenpu frowned and didn't say anything, but Qiu Tingxuan said: "It's not good to use Guizhi Decoction. After taking this medicine, my father... felt uncomfortable, so this prescription is not suitable for the symptoms, so it should not be used. !"

Cheng Jisheng looked at Qiu Wenpu and saw the famous Xuzhou scholar nodded slowly.Cheng Jisheng's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this is an intractable disease similar to wind-cold, which I haven't seen before?
Qiu Wenpu raised his hand and touched his forehead, nodded lightly, and said: "This old man diagnosed himself as a minor illness due to wind-cold, and he also took Guizhi Decoction, but his nose was uncomfortable and he had nosebleeds, but he didn't know what it was. The reason for the decoction is the old man's own constitution, which is why Mr. Cheng was invited."

Cheng Jisheng also frowned, thinking: "It turned out to be a nosebleed, why didn't you say it earlier, you have to wait until I get the prescription before you say it, maybe you are trying to judge me!"

But facing such an influential person as Qiu Wenpu, he naturally wouldn't show his displeasure, instead he said with a smile: "There are many prescriptions for treating wind and cold, but Zhongjing's prescription may not necessarily be used." He prescribed a prescription and handed it to Qiu Wenpu.

Qiu Wenpu took the prescription and looked at it. Except for the single medicine of Guizhi, the other medicines on it were different from Guizhi Decoction.Guizhi is a commonly used medicine, which can produce sweat to relieve the surface, warm the meridian and open the end. It can produce sweat when used with other published medicines, and it can stop sweat when used with astringent medicine. The problem is with other drugs.

Qiu Wenpu nodded and said: "It's really a good prescription, Mr. Cheng is good at medicine. If this prescription is given by the old man, it will definitely not be able to be prescribed." After receiving the prescription, he handed it to Qiu Tingxuan, and said, "Take the medicine according to the prescription."

Seeing that the prescription was finished, Cheng Jisheng was satisfied with Qiu Wenpu, so he got up and said goodbye, Qiu Tingxuan personally saw him off, and went to Jisheng Hall with him to make up the medicine, so that he could prepare it for his father when he came back.

After leaving the gate, Cheng Jisheng said: "Young Master Qiu, stay on your feet. You don't have to go to get the medicine yourself. I'll send a guy to bring it later."

But Qiu Tingxuan shook his head and said: "I just want to exercise my muscles and bones, and I just happened to accompany Mr. Cheng for a walk."

There's no need to walk, Cheng Jisheng came by car, and the two of them arrived at Jishengtang by car. After the medicine was dispensed, Qiu Tingxuan carried the medicine bag and walked home, wandering around, thinking about his thoughts.

Not far from the Jishengtang pharmacy, he suddenly heard someone on the street say, "Oh, poor people really can't afford medicine, so they have to be tough!" He turned his head and saw a noodle soup vendor selling noodle soup. Small business, old clothes, it is obvious that life is not easy.

Next to the noodle soup seller was a firewood seller, and he said with a smile, "Why stand up? If you are sick, you can go to Ping An's little doctor. He is a good person, and he doesn't charge for seeing a doctor. Everyone in Xuzhou city and outside the city knows everyone. , I guess you're the only one who doesn't know!"

Qiu Tingxuan sounds a little familiar, Ping An's little genius doctor?I seem to have heard someone say it, but I can't remember who said it.I didn't take it to heart when I heard it, and I can't even think about it now.Ignore it, still keep my head down, thinking about things while walking.

(End of this chapter)

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